Don’t judge me
don’t think you know me
don’t say my name
unless you’re talking to me
don’t tell my story
even if you know it
don’t think you know my story
because you don’t
don’t judge me
until the day
you see the world
through my eyes
barely a shadow, the bird stays there. Quietly, no movement just still. It’s reflection looks back at it, it is its only friend. It’s the only thing that it can trust and the only thing that knows him. It just waits patiently for someone else to come, someone else it can talk to, someone else it can trust, someone who won’t make it just a shadow.
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